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    Wandering the Wastes

    Vale was quaint. At least that is what it felt like, maybe in the old world it might've supported a few thousand at most. But as it got closer, one couldn't help but get the feeling that it never really made it big. Maybe it lived in the shadow of Ontario, perhaps it was lucky not to be...
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    Wandering the Wastes

    Ruefully she reviewed her 9mm, three bullets left. She remembered having two clips once, those were better days. The morning sun was a welcome guide now that it had finally broken the horizon and the dim grey of dawn. It'd been a few days since she'd met those bandits, or opportunists, they...
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    Wandering the Wastes

    Yawning, Lyla stretched out as she rolled onto her belly and looked out the window. Mid-afternoon, still a bit of time to get ready and make some distance with the light. Definitely time to change, jeans and a long-sleeved shirt for the night. She was going to have to find a jacket at some...
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    Wandering the Wastes

    Giving the spear a final twist, Lyla put her foot down on the carapace of the now extinguished Radroach and yanked her weapon free. Any shelter and the little buggers could be found there, usually feeding off some poor bastard who'd been unlucky enough to be overwhelmed. It'd certainly explain...
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    Basic Bio Name: Lyla Black Race: Human Age: 19 Physical Description: 5'9", Lyla has a slight yet athletic build and a hint of Eurasian ancestry. Normally has her dark frizzy hair in a ponytail with a purple scrunchie, her dark brown eyes are set in a heart-shaped face that is marred by an...
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